Chapter 22
1431words
2022-12-13 14:10
Master Lin finally remembered what Zhou Fan had said before. He couldn't help but blush. His lips moved for a long time, but he didn't say a word.
Wang Shuren didn't know what was going on, so he asked, "Zhou Fan, what's going on? Make it clear!"
Zhou Fan, on the other hand, waved his hand. "I've already done what I should do. All I need to do next is to do some research. I'll be able to recover in a few days. All of you should leave."
"Ah?"
Wang Shuren was dumbfounded. Just moments ago, he had been fine, but now, he had fallen out with her.
Wang Xintong said anxiously, "Zhou Fan, my grandfather didn't mean it. We will move out of the Xin'an Garden and live with you. You... the follow-up treatment will be done by you."
Zhou Fan glanced at her and turned to Master Lin and said, "The theory of traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. It is not as superficial as you understand. Some theories are no different from playing the zither to an idiot. But you have been immersed in it for many years. If you want to learn it, I can teach you."
This sentence made Wang Shuren's face turn green and red. Everyone understood who the cow was talking about, but this guy didn't give them face.
However, Master Lin was unusually excited. He stretched out his hands and was about to bow, but was stopped by Zhou Fan.
"There is no need to be so courteous. To be honest, there is nothing wrong with you, but your mind has lost the qualification of a qualified Chinese medicine practitioner after so many years of changes. Pride, anger, arrogance, and stubbornness, I will not pass anything to you before these problems are corrected."
"This... I..."
Master Lin didn't know what to say. Thinking about it carefully, it was true that as Zhou Fan said, his mind had changed since he became a national master.
He had forgotten that the original intention of learning traditional Chinese medicine was to cure the disease and save the patient. Now he would do it only for his fame and wealth.
After a long while, he asked with a guilty look, "Then... how should I correct it?"
Zhou Fan thought for a moment and looked at his own consulting room. Suddenly, he chuckled and said, "Elder Lin, I only see patients every day. This consulting room is also idle. Why don't you stay here for free during the rest of the time?"
"This..."
Master Lin didn't know what he meant, but he still nodded. "In that case, I'll do as you say."
"Well, I'll tell the director about this, and tell me about the disease that you can't cure, so that he won't have to delay the relationship between you and him."
Wang Shuren's face was no longer pale. This time, it was so dark that it felt like the bottom of the pot. He thought to himself, "This kid's mouth is too vicious. It's not like I didn't give you any money to treat my illness. This is a relationship between a cow playing the zither and a skirt. What does that mean?"
Wang Xintong saw that her grandfather was about to lose his temper, so she hurriedly stood up and said, "Zhou Fan, that... the house hasn't been found yet, why don't I go now?"
"There's no hurry. I've finished my talk with the director. Let's go together."
"..."
When Wang Shuren returned to the director's office, it was the time for Han Dong to witness a miracle.
When he slowly moved his legs, Han Dong was very excited. Not only was he happy for the improvement of his old comrade-in-arms's condition, but he was also excited that he had found a medical genius.
After that, Zhou Fan told Han Dong about Master Lin's presence in the consulting room. Han Dong was so happy that he could hardly find a way out.
Master Lin was called Lin Yi, a rare Chinese medicine practitioner in the country. Now that he was in charge of the hospital, he didn't know what kind of effect it would bring.
However, Zhou Fan's next words poured a basin of cold water on him. "His consultation is purely a free diagnosis. He is not allowed to charge a single bit of treatment fee. Of course, the medicine fee still needs to be charged. It will not bring any harm to the hospital."
"The free clinic, er... it's also good!"
"Well, let's call it a day. I still have something to do. Miss Wang, let's go."
After that, he turned around and left, leaving no trace behind. Wang Xintong stamped her feet and hurried to follow him.
Seeing that his old comrade-in-arms didn't seem to be very happy, Lei Dong asked cautiously, "Old Wang, you've been cured, why are you still embarrassed?"
Seeing that Zhou Fan had left, Wang Shuren finally couldn't hold it in any longer and started to complain loudly.
"This Zhou Fan is too infuriating. It's one thing if he doesn't answer a question from me, but he even said that he's playing the zither to a cow. He also said that I'm a doctor with my skirt and belt. What's this all about?"
Lin Yi said with a gloomy face, "Mr. Wang, it's not good to talk about people behind their backs. There is one condition in Zhou Fan's conditions. He won't treat you if you have any doubts. I finally understand now, because it's useless to explain it to you!"
"You... Master Lin, what do you mean?"
"Ha ha..."
Lin Yi sneered and put the two shrapnels on the desk. "These are the shrapnels in your body. How do you think Zhou Fan made them?"
"Ah?"
Wang Shuren hurriedly touched his back and asked Han Dong to check it out, but there was no wound at all. The two people couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"Master Lin, what's going on?"
Lin Yi shook his head and said in the same tone as Zhou Fan, "You just need to wait and see the result. As for the process, you don't understand."
"Uh..."
The two old men were choked. Han Dong was still a little worried, so he hurriedly asked someone to come in and push Wang Shuren to do a check-up.
When they came out of the examination room to wait for the result, Wang Jian and Wang Xinyu came out of nowhere, followed by Tian Haikun, the first surgeon.
When Wang Jian saw that Wang Shuren was still sitting in the wheelchair, he pretended to be sad and said, "Dad, did that guy fail to cure you? I knew that a guy with no hair could have any medical skills."
Wang Xinyu, who was next to him, also fanned the flames. "That's right. Grandpa, don't be fooled by that guy again. He said that he didn't want money, but once he wanted it, it was a villa. What the hell!"
Wang Shuren looked at them with a gloomy face. How shrewd he was! Even Wang Xintong found out the purpose of the father and son. How could he not know?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Jian hurriedly pulled Tian Haikun over and said, "Dad, this is Tian Haikun, the associate Director. He has the title of the first surgeon in surgery. He looked at your previous film and said that he had a 50% chance of success. Shall we try it?"
Wang Shuren narrowed his eyes. A fifty percent chance of success?
"Humph, even the best doctor abroad can't guarantee that there is a 20% chance. This guy actually said that he has a 50% chance. He is either bragging or plotting."
However, he cooperated and asked, "Oh? This associate Director's medical skills are so brilliant. Why haven't I heard of him before?"
Tian Haikun looked like an expert and didn't say a word. Wang Jian said, "Dad, he is a real doctor. He only cares about patients and doesn't care about fame and benefit."
"That's really a good doctor."
Wang Shuren praised him casually. At this time, the results of the examination came out. He took the report from the nurse and sent it directly to Tian Haikun.
"In that case, take a look at my X-ray, and then say that you have a few percent chance of success."
Tian Haikun took the inspection report with a proud face, but when he looked at it for a while, he opened his mouth in surprise...
Wang Shuren didn't know what was going on, so he asked, "Zhou Fan, what's going on? Make it clear!"
Zhou Fan, on the other hand, waved his hand. "I've already done what I should do. All I need to do next is to do some research. I'll be able to recover in a few days. All of you should leave."
"Ah?"
Wang Shuren was dumbfounded. Just moments ago, he had been fine, but now, he had fallen out with her.
Wang Xintong said anxiously, "Zhou Fan, my grandfather didn't mean it. We will move out of the Xin'an Garden and live with you. You... the follow-up treatment will be done by you."
Zhou Fan glanced at her and turned to Master Lin and said, "The theory of traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. It is not as superficial as you understand. Some theories are no different from playing the zither to an idiot. But you have been immersed in it for many years. If you want to learn it, I can teach you."
This sentence made Wang Shuren's face turn green and red. Everyone understood who the cow was talking about, but this guy didn't give them face.
However, Master Lin was unusually excited. He stretched out his hands and was about to bow, but was stopped by Zhou Fan.
"There is no need to be so courteous. To be honest, there is nothing wrong with you, but your mind has lost the qualification of a qualified Chinese medicine practitioner after so many years of changes. Pride, anger, arrogance, and stubbornness, I will not pass anything to you before these problems are corrected."
"This... I..."
Master Lin didn't know what to say. Thinking about it carefully, it was true that as Zhou Fan said, his mind had changed since he became a national master.
He had forgotten that the original intention of learning traditional Chinese medicine was to cure the disease and save the patient. Now he would do it only for his fame and wealth.
After a long while, he asked with a guilty look, "Then... how should I correct it?"
Zhou Fan thought for a moment and looked at his own consulting room. Suddenly, he chuckled and said, "Elder Lin, I only see patients every day. This consulting room is also idle. Why don't you stay here for free during the rest of the time?"
"This..."
Master Lin didn't know what he meant, but he still nodded. "In that case, I'll do as you say."
"Well, I'll tell the director about this, and tell me about the disease that you can't cure, so that he won't have to delay the relationship between you and him."
Wang Shuren's face was no longer pale. This time, it was so dark that it felt like the bottom of the pot. He thought to himself, "This kid's mouth is too vicious. It's not like I didn't give you any money to treat my illness. This is a relationship between a cow playing the zither and a skirt. What does that mean?"
Wang Xintong saw that her grandfather was about to lose his temper, so she hurriedly stood up and said, "Zhou Fan, that... the house hasn't been found yet, why don't I go now?"
"There's no hurry. I've finished my talk with the director. Let's go together."
"..."
When Wang Shuren returned to the director's office, it was the time for Han Dong to witness a miracle.
When he slowly moved his legs, Han Dong was very excited. Not only was he happy for the improvement of his old comrade-in-arms's condition, but he was also excited that he had found a medical genius.
After that, Zhou Fan told Han Dong about Master Lin's presence in the consulting room. Han Dong was so happy that he could hardly find a way out.
Master Lin was called Lin Yi, a rare Chinese medicine practitioner in the country. Now that he was in charge of the hospital, he didn't know what kind of effect it would bring.
However, Zhou Fan's next words poured a basin of cold water on him. "His consultation is purely a free diagnosis. He is not allowed to charge a single bit of treatment fee. Of course, the medicine fee still needs to be charged. It will not bring any harm to the hospital."
"The free clinic, er... it's also good!"
"Well, let's call it a day. I still have something to do. Miss Wang, let's go."
After that, he turned around and left, leaving no trace behind. Wang Xintong stamped her feet and hurried to follow him.
Seeing that his old comrade-in-arms didn't seem to be very happy, Lei Dong asked cautiously, "Old Wang, you've been cured, why are you still embarrassed?"
Seeing that Zhou Fan had left, Wang Shuren finally couldn't hold it in any longer and started to complain loudly.
"This Zhou Fan is too infuriating. It's one thing if he doesn't answer a question from me, but he even said that he's playing the zither to a cow. He also said that I'm a doctor with my skirt and belt. What's this all about?"
Lin Yi said with a gloomy face, "Mr. Wang, it's not good to talk about people behind their backs. There is one condition in Zhou Fan's conditions. He won't treat you if you have any doubts. I finally understand now, because it's useless to explain it to you!"
"You... Master Lin, what do you mean?"
"Ha ha..."
Lin Yi sneered and put the two shrapnels on the desk. "These are the shrapnels in your body. How do you think Zhou Fan made them?"
"Ah?"
Wang Shuren hurriedly touched his back and asked Han Dong to check it out, but there was no wound at all. The two people couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"Master Lin, what's going on?"
Lin Yi shook his head and said in the same tone as Zhou Fan, "You just need to wait and see the result. As for the process, you don't understand."
"Uh..."
The two old men were choked. Han Dong was still a little worried, so he hurriedly asked someone to come in and push Wang Shuren to do a check-up.
When they came out of the examination room to wait for the result, Wang Jian and Wang Xinyu came out of nowhere, followed by Tian Haikun, the first surgeon.
When Wang Jian saw that Wang Shuren was still sitting in the wheelchair, he pretended to be sad and said, "Dad, did that guy fail to cure you? I knew that a guy with no hair could have any medical skills."
Wang Xinyu, who was next to him, also fanned the flames. "That's right. Grandpa, don't be fooled by that guy again. He said that he didn't want money, but once he wanted it, it was a villa. What the hell!"
Wang Shuren looked at them with a gloomy face. How shrewd he was! Even Wang Xintong found out the purpose of the father and son. How could he not know?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Jian hurriedly pulled Tian Haikun over and said, "Dad, this is Tian Haikun, the associate Director. He has the title of the first surgeon in surgery. He looked at your previous film and said that he had a 50% chance of success. Shall we try it?"
Wang Shuren narrowed his eyes. A fifty percent chance of success?
"Humph, even the best doctor abroad can't guarantee that there is a 20% chance. This guy actually said that he has a 50% chance. He is either bragging or plotting."
However, he cooperated and asked, "Oh? This associate Director's medical skills are so brilliant. Why haven't I heard of him before?"
Tian Haikun looked like an expert and didn't say a word. Wang Jian said, "Dad, he is a real doctor. He only cares about patients and doesn't care about fame and benefit."
"That's really a good doctor."
Wang Shuren praised him casually. At this time, the results of the examination came out. He took the report from the nurse and sent it directly to Tian Haikun.
"In that case, take a look at my X-ray, and then say that you have a few percent chance of success."
Tian Haikun took the inspection report with a proud face, but when he looked at it for a while, he opened his mouth in surprise...
